| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| It's a place I got to be | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| Gotta reach that frequency | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| Yeah, you know what love is | |
| Even found it on the ground where the thugs live | |
| My man had to dig deep to find his | |
| Couldn't sleep 'cause on the real he had five kids | |
| Live nig's, real niggas express and taste it | |
| At crap games, black dames and big faces | |
| Cases in court, fam' showin' love and support | |
| You and your baby's mom thought that love was a sport | |
| As men we were taught to hold it in | |
| That's why we don't know how 'til we're older men | |
| If love is a place I'ma go again | |
| At least now, now I know to go within | |
| At time it can take ya for a spin | |
| Heartbreak hotel then you're home again | |
| I've seen love make a nigga soul pretend | |
| Like a story that he don't want to end | |
| Yo | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| It's a place I got to be | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| Gotta reach that frequency | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| It's all love where we come from | |
| In the hood love we was told to run from | |
| That same hood where the guns sung | |
| We holla love, hopin' it would come one | |
| Crack got so many lives undone | |
| From lack of love many hide some run | |
| I knew this girl with a son who dreamt of actin' in plays | |
| Demonstration with her man had her trapped in a maze | |
| Tryin' to find herself again, much of that she'd have gave | |
| Love can free us, to it some of us react as a slave | |
| Funny, we love 'em more when they're relaxed in a grave | |
| Wonder if a thug is raw, is he actin' afraid? | |
| Everybody loves sun, why do I attract shade? | |
| Heard of the love of money, but compassion it pays | |
| Talk about it with my youth so she'd understand | |
| What it is to be loved by a man | |
| Uh | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| It's a place I got to be | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| Gotta reach that frequency | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| Some say that I'm a dreamer 'cause I talk about it often | |
| Seen the hardest nigga soften wit' his homie in a coffin | |
| We walk and stand in, fall in it | |
| With the right companion we all in it | |
| Mary sang a song about it, having broad limits | |
| In the game of life, it's the scrim age | |
| Reminiscing on letters I wrote in my small days | |
| A letter to the people, love always | |
| Yeah | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| It's a place I got to be | |
| Loving you is loving me | |
| How beautiful love can be | |
| On the streets love is hard to see | |
| Gotta reach that frequency | |
| Loving you is loving me |
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